I really don't have much to say, except that I am a comic artist (in-training) who is also an art student. I don't consider myself a professional, but I can take in commissions. I may be in my late teens now, but I really have a heart of a child, even if some people see me as a matured woman.


I don't really give away my e-mail address, but unless you want to send a FAQ or even requesting a commission, I'll take that. And note: I will ignore mails with no subject.
pilaresber@yahoo.com

- 7:21 AM

We all must walk forward to the path we have chosen.

To find our true destiny.

To reach our desired dreams.

To become someone who we really are.


























But why does it mean sacrificing everything we have left in our minds? I certainly feel a little indifferent about my everything from the past, but... I never imagine I have to feel like this.















When I think about it... I'm not sure whether I should feel like this... It just... wasn't me...













Must I carry my the burden of my past? It's just not fair to leave everything behind. So... what will become of them...?

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